That is, half a year before Zhong's father's accident, Zhong Qingshu did not come to pick up the goods.

"I see, thank you." Lin Du got up and left.

The man looked at the box she had left behind, and his eyes shone with greed.

Out of the bar, Lin Du called the police.

There is really no need to keep such a place of filth and filth.

Then she went and changed her clothes.

Back at the Zhong family's villa, it was already late.

Zhong Mu heard the sound and came out to check, she should have fallen asleep, looking sleepy.

Seeing Lin Duan, Mother Zhong frowned: "Qingling, why did you come back so late?" ”

"Mom, why didn't you tell me the truth?" Lin Du went upstairs and approached Zhong's mother: "Mom, my father has a history of drug abuse for 20 years, right?" The cause of his death was a cocaine overdose, right? ”

"What do you say, you kid?" Zhong Mu still didn't want to admit it.

Lin Du sighed: "Mom, I know everything, I went to the police station to check, and the drug dealer was also arrested, they said, my father has a history of drug abuse for many years." ”

Zhong Mu's focus was not the same as Lin Du's expectation: "The drug dealer was arrested? ”

"yes, they deserve to be arrested for doing this kind of thing." Lin Du wondered, why did Zhong's mother care about drug dealers?

"Alas, you are guilty of your own sin, and you cannot live." Zhong Mu struggled to suppress the surprise she was showing.

Lin Du pulled the topic back: "Mom, do you know about my father's drug use?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Zhong Mu thought for a long time, and finally admitted: "I know." ”

"Why does Dad take drugs?" A strong sense of disbelief surged in Lin Du's heart, which was Zhong Qingling's remaining emotion.

"Artists, for inspiration." Zhong's mother began to reminisce: "It was not long after you were born, and his inspiration was drying up, and he couldn't paint anything particularly good. He was decadent and grumpy, often spending all night in bars before he became addicted to cocaine. ”

"Just for inspiration?" Lin Du has never believed that drugs can really be inspiring.

Zhong Mu sighed: "He was also desperate at that time, and he tried everything, so he embarked on such a road." ”

"What about Zhong Qingshu? Why does he take drugs? Lin Du didn't think that Zhong Qingshu was taking drugs for the same reasons as Zhong's father, he was a painting genius since he was a child.

"Learn from your dad, some cocaine can really be inspiring, especially when painting modernism, you need to diverge inspiration." Zhong Mu's answer did not satisfy Lin Duan. Hua Heng College

Lin Du asked again: "Mom, how did our family adopt Zhong Qingshu in the first place?" Do you know where he came from? ”

When Zhong Mu heard this question, she froze for a moment, "Qingling, this is a sin, a sin." Your dad went on drugs, and he was also so inspired that he couldn't draw anything. There is no way, he wants to raise a child to continue the prestige of our Zhong family. He didn't know where to find out that Zhong Qingshu was a genius, so he tried his best to make a game and adopted him. I don't know the specifics, I just know that Zhong Qingshu was taken home by your father in the end anyway. ”

"Zhong Qingshu's parents are my father's ......" Lin Dui's words were not finished, but Zhong's mother had already understood what she meant.

Zhong Mu just shook her head mechanically: "I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know......"

Lin Du understood that this was basically a tacit acquiescence, and she didn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face Zhong Qingshu.

Suddenly, she suddenly thought of the paintings in the abandoned hut in Zhong Qingshu's villa, and a bold idea came to her mind: "Mom, are all my father's later paintings painted by Zhong Qingshu on his behalf?" ”

Zhong Mu nodded: "Yes, evil, your father can't bear that he can't come up with good works, so he forcibly occupies Zhong Qingshu's paintings." Moreover, he did not allow Zhong Qingshu to publish oil paintings of the same style. If Zhong Qingshu hadn't gone to paint modernism later, he wouldn't have been able to get ahead. ”

The persistence in Zhong Qingling's heart was ruined, and Lin Du was driven by her overly sad emotions and could barely stand.

She and Zhong Mu returned to Zhong Mu's bedroom and sat on Zhong Mu's bed.

Lin Du slowed down before asking, "Mom, what about my father's death?" Why did you want to kill Zhong Qingshu last time? ”

"This is the cause of your father's own planting, so naturally he has to taste the bitter fruit himself." Mother Zhong's eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop falling: "Zhong Qingshu doesn't know when he found out the clues that your father had done those things. Your father has been using drugs to blackmail him with you, he can see that Zhong Qingshu likes you, which is also his acquiescence, and he wants to keep Zhong Qingshu at all costs to paint for him. ”

"So, for revenge, for the sake of uncontrollability, little by little he coaxed your dad to overdose on cocaine in pursuit of greater thrills." Zhong Mu said, and closed her eyes unbearably, "Your father's death is also to blame." But in the end, he is my husband and your father, and Zhong Qingshu later imprisoned you, I ...... I know he's excusable, but I can't let him live. I'm going to protect you, I don't want you to know that your father turned out to be such a person. You are my daughter, and I want all the pickled things in this world to be far away from you. ”

Lin Du was very moved, women are weak, but mothers are strong, probably like this.

She patted Zhong Mu's back to help her calm down: "Mom, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore, I can protect myself and you." ”

Lin Du knows the truth, but there are still some mysteries that have not been solved, where is Cai Jing?

However, after knowing the truth, Lin Du went to see Zhong Qingshu first, and she ordered a lot of delicious food for Zhong Qingshu.

"Zhong Qingshu, eat." Lin Du turned off the sixth level of hearing, and she couldn't tell her attitude towards Zhong Qingshu now.

Zhong Qingshu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "What?" Is this the Last Supper? My dear sister, have you finally made up your mind to attack me? ”

"I know the truth, it's my dad who is sorry for you first." Although Zhong's mother didn't say it, Lin Du could also guess: "It was my father who forced you to take drugs, and he forced you to paint for him, and he killed both your parents, so you want to kill him." ”

When Zhong Qingshu heard this, there was no wave in his eyes: "I knew that one day, you would find out the truth." What do you think? How about discovering that your father turned out to be a well-dressed beast? ”

"Zhong Qingshu, let's eat." Lin Du helped him untie the shackles, "After I figure everything out, I'll send you to drug rehabilitation and accept legal punishment." ”

Zhong Qingshu suddenly smiled and looked up at Lin Dui: "My dear sister, you say, who did we do wrong?" Am I really doing something wrong? What am I doing wrong for? Is it your Zhong family who owes me? Or do I owe you the Zhong family? Between me and you, how should this account be calculated? ”